Girls und War

After looking at the other recruits in the class, Xia Shu looked towards the end of the corridor, where the Eagle District recruits were.

For some reason, she felt a little unhappy.

Perhaps this script made her feel inexplicably depressed.

To girls of this era, these stories were at best historical novels in picture books.

It's like an ancient war movie or a martial arts-style game, with a bit of fun.

But when it was placed in front of Xia Shu, it brought back some bad memories for her.

Things of that era, wars of that era.

There are always some details that remind Xia Shu of certain cruel scenes.

The orders a soldier receives never take his or her wishes into consideration.

Some tasks are just painful.

And anyone who recalls those painful memories would naturally feel irritated.

So now Xia Shu seems to have lost his usual calm attitude.

Her current appearance even made the girls around her feel a little scared.

"You have to make up some messed up plot." Xia Shu fiddled with the gun in his hand, looked at the number of bullets, and walked towards the end of the corridor with an expressionless face.

Members of both groups A and B stood up nervously, aiming at the door.

The new recruits in the Eagle District also followed the Queen Bee's instructions and pointed their guns at the door.

At this moment, sporadic gunshots were faintly heard from downstairs.

The elevator, which was supposed to stop, suddenly started moving.

"Xia Shu! Xia Shu! Something is wrong!" Ai'er's call suddenly came from the intercom.

"Speak." Xia Shu leaned against the wall and brought the walkie-talkie to his mouth.

"There are lots – lots of weird puppet soldiers coming at us! They're like practice dummies, so stupid! But there's no end to it!"

Natsuki frowned and asked, "From down there?"

"Yes! They poured in through the gate! They came in after the gate was blown open!"

"Yeah yeah yeah yeah--"

Sheng swept the stairwell, smashing the group of dummy soldiers into pieces. But more dummies soon came up from behind, seemingly endless.

A few inaccurate bullets flew over from the other side of the corridor, and a lot of dummy soldiers seemed to be rushing up the stairs opposite.

Al quickly fired several shots towards the corridor, breaking the dummy into pieces.

"You retreat upwards and reunite with Group C." Xia Shu instructed the two.

"it is good!"

The two elevators rose rapidly, and soon one of them reached the top floor.

The other one slowed down and finally stopped in front of them.

Several people immediately turned their guns towards the elevator.

After a suffocating silence, the elevator door slowly opened with a "ding" sound.

A large number of mannequins dressed in military uniforms suddenly rushed out from inside and started firing randomly in all directions.

"Da da da da da-"

They immediately fired wildly at the elevator, smashing the dummy into pieces with the random gunfire.

The queen bee made a prompt decision and ordered the eagle area to launch an attack.

They rushed out and started shooting.

Xia Shu quickly turned the gun around and started firing at the new recruits in the Eagle District.

Jia was the first to be hit. He was knocked to the ground by the attack from both sides. It was unknown how serious his injuries were.

Mi Yu quickly dragged Jia back under the cover of the battle blade.

Xia Shu knocked down a new recruit from the Eagle District, fired two more shots to confirm his death, and then was forced to retreat by the enemy's concentrated firepower.

"Retreat." Xia Shu sent a signal, and the two girls in Group B immediately cooperated to provide cover, suppressing the opponent's attack, allowing Xia Shu to retreat to the safe passage behind the wall.

The girls from the flower district quickly retreated to the stairwell.

The queen bee also received information that she was attacked by a dummy.

"There are strange things upstairs too! They came out of the elevator! I killed them!" The Terminator swept away the dummy soldiers coming out of the elevator and reported to the Queen Bee.

"Go down! Go through the stairwell opposite!" the queen bee ordered immediately.

After transporting a group of dummy soldiers, the two elevators immediately closed the elevator doors and went down to the first floor, as if they would continue to transport soldiers upwards.

Afterwards, both the Flower District and Eagle District teams began to be attacked by dummy soldiers from all directions and in every corner of the building.

"How is it?" Xia Shu walked to Jia's side and looked at Mi Yu who was stopping her bleeding.

"He was shot in the arm, and the other bullets were blocked by the bulletproof vest." Mi Yu said simply.

Jiaye raised his hand and said, "I'm fine."

"Da da da da da-"

"Damn it!" War Blade smashed a pile of dummy soldiers on the stairs below and yelled madly, "Where did these things come from?!"

At this time, Xia Shu received another request for help from Group C.

"Xia Shu! Those things are everywhere! We can't hold on any longer!" Shan Mei said helplessly into the intercom.

"Go down and reunite with Group D! Then, four of you, head upwards. Help will be here soon!" Xia Shu said, and immediately ordered the others, "All of you, go down to support your teammates and clear the dummies."

As he spoke, he pulled out a fully loaded magazine from Nya Nya and Ning's bullet bags.

"What about you?" Mi Yu asked immediately.

"Me?" Xia Shu smiled. "Of course I'm going to complete the mission."

All the elevators in the Sky Building started running at full power, continuously transporting the dummy soldiers on the ground floor to the upper floors.

But living people cannot use these elevators. They stop as soon as they stand on them.

The Terminator had no choice but to sweep away the dummy soldiers rushing towards him from the stairs and asked the Queen Bee, "What should we do?"

The queen bee looked at the countless red dots on the heart sound radar and replied, "There's nothing we can do. Let's gather everyone first."

Then he asked into the intercom, "Where are you?"

Soon, the recruits on the lower level sent her a reply.

"We've reached the 47th floor. There are a lot of dummies here, so we're moving very slowly."

Another group also said:

"We are on the seventy-second floor, and soon-"

"Bang! Boom!"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the sound of a sharp blade entering the body was heard again.

Then the intercom fell silent.

The girls around the queen bee all had bewildered expressions.

She uttered a name through gritted teeth.

"Natsuki!"

153. Even an idiot has a dream of becoming a hero

Why is the map analysis in the finals so vague?

Why has the task not been finalized yet, and why are the orders being changed every day?

Because this is what real military missions are like.

Sometimes, the commander would only give a vague order, and after a certain point in time, there was a high probability that a completely new mission would be received.

In addition to completing the tasks at hand as best as possible, soldiers must also learn to judge changes in the situation.

For example, the most important point of this mission is to seize political secrets.

However, it was impossible for the commander to explain this matter clearly to the assault team.

All they need to know is that Mr. Sun has the princess's secret letter. Then, all right, go and complete the task.

Later, the situation changed and the command was probably caught off guard.

Then they will issue new orders and continue to let the assault team complete it.

Then the battlefield environment will become more and more complex and more and more difficult to deal with.

But at the end of the day, this is what the battlefield should look like.

Xia Shu swung the knife to wipe off the blood, then put it back to his waist.

She looked up at the top of her head, where the Eagle District recruits were, tilting her head and retreating into the shadows with an expressionless face.

"The devil."

Fake sleep suddenly spoke.

The Tuqu Major looked at her in surprise and asked blankly, "What?"

"Oh, I've been reading boys' comics lately." Fake Sleep said with a smile, "I always feel like looking at Natsuki makes my chuunibyou come back."

"What is 'Chuunibyou'?" the major asked in confusion.

"Don't mind it." Fake Meow smiled and looked at the camera, "But don't you think the name 'Big Devil' is pretty cool?"

“Hmm…” The major fell into deep thought, “The Great Demon King Natsuki?

"It seems... it's a bit interesting..."

Regardless of whether Xia Shu is really the demon king on the battlefield, she is definitely an unsolvable problem for the Eagle District.

After receiving the signal that the group had disappeared, the queen bee immediately ordered all personnel to advance downwards.

"The team downstairs, hold your ground! Wait for us to send support downstairs!"

The remaining five-member team on the queen bee's side immediately cleared out the dummy soldiers that kept appearing and pushed forward.

The sound of gunfire continued to echo throughout the building, and both sides were annoyed by the harassment of the dummy soldiers.

They are very stupid and very useless.

His body swayed like a zombie, and he held an old rifle in both hands, and started shooting at anyone he saw.

Even the lowest-level gun dummies on the training ground might not hit a bullet even after firing a whole magazine. They were even more likely to hit other dummies.

But there are many of them.

As numerous as ants, endless.

And the models of guns they use are different from those used by the recruits.

There's no way to use their magazines.

This is very uncomfortable.

The endless attacks continued to consume their bullets, and stray bullets kept flying past them.

Groups C and D below are already starting to suffer some injuries.

The mountain rabbits were all fine, and there weren't too many dummy soldiers coming down from the building.

Sheng and Ai'er were the ones who were bearing the pressure from three directions and could hardly breathe.

"ah--"

Sheng roared, pushed out a large group of dummy soldiers in front of the door, and kicked them.

The dummies lay in a mess on the ground.